Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 38. Thirty Eight

Thirty-eight:

Yan Qingchi noticed his behavior of looking at the computer just now, walked over to take a look, and found that the computer was full of female venting curses. He looked at the magazine on the table. The cover on it was Jiang Mochen, but his face had been scratched and it was full of insulting words.

Yan Qingchi took a breath silently, and exhaled again. He didn't quite understand why the woman in front of him hated Jiang Mochen so much. He looked at the poster on the wall. Jiang Mochen, a man of similar age, had a smart smile, and beside him he signed: Lin Ke.

He thought that the fans who chase stars are like the ones he saw on Weibo before, calling enthusiastically for his idols every day, counting their advantages, and wanting to become better People, I didn't expect that there are such fans.

But this is not important anymore, Yan Qingchi thought, the person has been found, the police have been reported, and the rest is to wait for the police to arrive.

He exhaled slowly and said to Jiang Mochen, "I'll go find your assistant."

Jiang Mochen nodded.

Yan Qingchi went out and opened the door, and saw that the director and the crew were all standing neatly outside the door, some even stood on the stairs because of the crowd.

When Wang Xianghai and Liu Ai saw Yan Qingchi come out, they immediately went up to him and asked him, "What's going on."

Yan Qingchi stepped aside, "You two go in."

Then, he looked at the others, "Let's go, everyone, it's okay."

After speaking, he closed the door again.

He pointed to Wang Xianghai and Liu Ai's bedroom, but he didn't go in and sat down on the sofa. After the initial anger and fright passed, Yan Qingchi finally calmed down now, but he was still a little scared. He reached out and touched, wanting to take out some food to relieve it, but he couldn't find it after touching all over his pockets. could not find it.

"What are you looking for?"

Yan Qingchi raised his head, and saw Jiang Mochen walking towards him.

"Have you brought food?" he asked.

Jiang Mochen flipped through, took out a few candies that he had given him before, and handed them to him.

Yan Qingchi tore off the candy wrapper, put it in his mouth, and bit it "crackling".

Jiang Mochen sat down beside him.

"Thank you for today's business," he said.

"You're welcome, even if Ji Sixing is there, I can't just watch him get hurt."

"Your reflexes are fast and sharp."

"So?" Yan Qingchi looked back at him.

Jiang Mochen smiled, "I can ask Guan Mei to report you a competitive variety show."

Yan Qingchi also laughed, but did not speak.

"However, why are you so sure it's her? You haven't thought about it, maybe you found the wrong person? Or she just accidentally knocked it off."

"If I accidentally touch it, she will have a surprising process, such as poking her head out to look at it or just standing there, instead of hiding behind it early in the morning. If I'm wrong, I've knocked on the door for so long , and entered her house rashly, normal people would feel fear, the first reaction is self-protection, rather than throwing themselves into a trap to chase people away. The reason why she came out of the bedroom after I entered, didn't even take any tools for self-protection, It is because she knows that we are not gangsters, but because of her actions just now, she came to the door, so she came out directly after we entered, and kept driving us out."

"Unexpectedly, in addition to your quick response and speed, you are also very thoughtful."

Yan Qingchi didn't speak, but silently tore off another candy wrapper, and continued to eat candy.

Jiang Mochen thought for a while and said slowly, "Is this the first time you have encountered such a thing?"

Yan Qingchi turned to look at him, Jiang Mochen smiled, "This is not the first time for me."

Now Yan Qingchi was a little surprised.

"This kind of anti-fans is called black. The existence of black is that they don't like you, disgust you, arrange and spread rumors about you, and even curse you. Most of the blacks are actually online, and cursing you is gone. After all, everyone lives their own lives. Students have to go to school, adults have to work, and there is not so much time to have real feelings with you. But there are also some black people who will bring this kind of malice into reality and make some extreme actions. There was a time before I was also almost hit by something. At that time, I was still a little confused, angry, angry, and unreasonable. After I got to know it, I got used to it."

"But, how did these blacks come about? Why do they hate you so much?"

"Just like fans may like you because of your face, your acting skills, your figure, your talent, a word you say, or a thing you do invisibly, the same is true for black. Some of them have no reason Yes, I just don’t like you. Some of them hate you because their idols are at the same time as you, and they are opposites. Therefore, they hate you because of the competition between you. Let’s take this woman as an example. Lin Ke is about the same as me. It's just that Lin Ke has never been popular, and the film that was shortlisted for the Golden Ouija Award is the best resource he has encountered in the past few years, so she will hope that Lin Ke will win the award, so as to gild herself with a layer of gold. After all, if you want to obtain resources, you must always have something that is better than others, such as super popularity, strong ratings, strong box office ability, or superb acting skills. Lin Ke does not have the first three, only acting skills Not bad, so his fans hoped that he could win the award, but he didn't, so his resources this year have not been very good. Therefore, I have formed a competitive relationship with him when I won the award, and his fans will think that If not for me, then this award would belong to Lin Ke, and he will use this as a new starting point to reach a higher height."

"So you two are the only ones shortlisted for the Golden Gui Award?"

"Of course not."

"Then why do they think so? Why can't it be that even if you don't win the award, someone else will win the award, and it still won't be Lin Ke's turn?"

Jiang Mochen smiled, "You must have never chased stars, have you?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "I don't have that time."

"So you don't know, in the eyes of fans, your idol is the best, worthy of being recognized and liked by the whole world, and worthy of having the best of everything."

Yan Qingchi looked at him without speaking.

Jiang Mochen sighed slightly, "Being an idol is a very happy thing, because you know that there are so many people who like you and support you unconditionally; There will be a lot of helpless things, you will see too much, some things, why do you think it is necessary? Why is it necessary to do this? You don’t understand the meaning of this, but these things will continue to happen. Just Take her as an example," Jiang Mochen raised his chin and pointed to the bedroom, "Do you think I hate her now? I don't even know her name, so why talk about hate. Am I angry? Of course I am angry, but more of it is helplessness And powerless. A good person, why bother to bear a crime of deliberate murder for this kind of thing. Does my death do her any good? Will she become richer and live happier because of my death? The two of us , In fact, we are just strangers with each other."

Yan Qingchi didn't speak, he lowered his head and wanted to eat another candy, but before he touched it, Jiang Mochen picked it up and helped him tear off the candy wrapper, squeezed the candy out of the candy wrapper, and put it in his palm.

"But you don't have to worry." Jiang Mochen said softly, "You will never encounter these things, and I will not let you encounter them."

Yan Qingchi heard the words, looked at him for a while, but raised the corners of his lips, "Jiang Mochen, you underestimate me."

He said, "It's because you won't encounter something like today again, and even if you do, I won't let it happen to you."

His eyes were very dark, with a hint of a smile, but firmness, Jiang Mochen looked at him, for some reason, he was a little absent-minded.

Jiang Mochen quickly reacted, and lowered his eyelashes unnaturally, "This time it was an accident, but thank you anyway."

"What did you say?"

"I say thank you."

"Okay, from now on, whatever I say, you can only say right, right, right, dear, you are right!" Yan Qingchi spoke quickly.

Jiang Mochen didn't expect that he would suddenly kill a carbine here, he was a little dumbfounded for a while, but finally laughed, "You are really..."

"Smart and witty." Yan Qingchi continued.

Jiang Mochen didn't speak, just thinking in his heart, a little cute.

After chatting for a while, the two people's depressed mood from the beginning finally eased. Jiang Mochen left the room, explained the situation to the director, and comforted the other staff along the way. When the director saw this kind of thing, he was afraid that he would be in a bad mood, so he offered to let him rest for a long time, but Jiang Mochen refused, and just continued with everything.

The police came a little late, asked Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi some questions, recorded their statements, and left with them.

Watching Jiang Mochen and Zhao Qiang start filming again, Yan Qingchi felt that everything just now seemed like a dream.

Su Nuan sneaked up to his side and poked him, Yan Qingchi turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"You reacted so fast just now, and you are so handsome!" Su Nuan praised.

Yan Qingchi smiled.

Su Nuan asked him, "Are you not injured?"

"No."

"That's good." She bent her eyes, "Yan Qingchi, you are about to take off."

"Huh?"

"You have saved Jiang Mochen. Jiang Mochen's personality will definitely help you. With him helping you, you will not be far from Hong."

Yan Qingchi had no choice but to continue to smile, he could vaguely feel that when he came out again, some members of the crew looked at him with surprise, doubt, and envy. He didn't understand why he was envious at the time, but now, he finally knows.

They didn't know their relationship with Jiang Mochen, but once this incident happened, Jiang Mochen had the most legitimate explanation for all his care in the future - no amount of repaying the grace of saving life is too much.

"By the way, which company do you belong to?" Su Nuan asked.

"South Orange."

"Ah?" Su Nuan couldn't believe it, "You are really the chosen one. Not to mention saving Jiang Mochen, you are still an artist of Nancheng. Jiang Mochen is the first brother of Nancheng. He wants to take you away. Minutes, Yan Qingchi, you are really going to take off."

Yan Qingchi heard the words, isn't Xindao the chosen one, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people, so he chose himself to wear it in this book. He looked at Su Nuan, "What about you? Which company are you from?"

"Guangyu." Su Nuan replied generously, "When you become popular in the future, don't forget about me."

"Okay."

Su Nuan smiled softly and said nothing more.